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Persi: Okay, that makes sense... though that doesn't... *He lowers the sword a little, out of his guard. He looks at M. Tara a little... differently.*
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*Mutters something about idiocy and ignorance and walks off a ways, putting his head in his hand.*
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*Persi blinks.* Persi: What? *He grips the sword tighter.*
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... Really?
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Persi: Who... are... you? Who are you, to beam onto this ship, impersonate my friend, and then harm her? I should cut you down where you stand... *At the meantion of death, his eyes grow sad.*
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That was caused my your own idiocy! You deserve to be kicked! *Sighs.* What in all hell possessed you to attack Star Destroyers? Even just three, the damn things are like ants... always have a queen and thousands of friends...
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Persi: Security should be here soon. *He moves to guard her from M. Tara.* Persi: So... who are you really?
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*Kicks Ryan in the gut for the third time.* You're lucky I don't incinerate you...
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OOC: Well, M. Tara wouldn't have stopped unless he threatened both of them... probably. *Persi moves over to Tara, while keeping an eye on M. Tara.* Persi: You still awake Tara?
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That wasn't for the crash, you idiot! It was for being moronic enough to engage 10,000 Star Destroyers!
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*Persi realizes what he has to do. He quickly steps forward, taking out his sword and igniting it.* Persi: Both of you, back away from each other... before you lose a hand.
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*Kicks Ryan in the stomach again.*
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*Persi tries to find a way to separate them both, circling around the brawl.*
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Yes, and I hear their accuracy sucks, so that they beat you... it speaks very ill of your command ability... OOC: By the way, thanks for the that. The romance scene was getting a little stale...
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Persi, without letting up his grip on M. Tara: Tara, security will be here soon, okay? Just relax.
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First, if this is hell, then why is she here? *Gestures to jade.* Second... *Kicks Ryan in the stomach.* That's for attacking a defenseless building, or whatever you did.
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*Persi growls, uncharacteristically feral. He grips M. Tara from under the arms and rips her off Tara. He then slams her into the wall that she slammed Tara into.*
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*Pokes Ryan.*
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*Persi immediately assumes a slightly defensive posture.* Persi: Just... just but the knife down, Tara...
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... Well, that certainly is unexpected... *Stands and looks at the ship.*
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*Persi turns the same corner and nearly slams into M. Tara. He skids to a stop and looks at the scene before him.* Persi: By the Allmighty... What?
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*Persi jumps up.* Persi: I'll go after her! *He runs out of the Brig and tries to catch up to Tara.*
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*Looks around.* Persi: Tara, what are you talking about? *He looks at Colas.* Persi: Can you call the Meds? We might have some sort of dehydration or something...
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*Looks around.* What the hell?
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*He blinks.* Persi: What are you talking about? I haven't ever seen that uniform before, let alone seen it off. *He crosses his arms.*
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OOC: Where have you been? We tried to get you on the line!
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*Starts to pull her back in, then stops and takes a breath.* What? At least we're what? *He smiles, trying to show he doesn't care if she tells him or not.*
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*He wraps his arms around her, and kisses her fully. Then pulls his head back and starts to go down the side of her neck, kissing each of her spots gently.*
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*Looks at the tricorder, then back at Jade.* And by that you mean?
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OOC: Oh... right. Forgot about the Empire's uniform... then again, the Innotankan probably haven't been briefed on the personal affects of Empire people... Persi: I'm on guard, obviously. And what are you wearing? *He himself is wearing a simple tunic and pants, but still has the Starfleet commbadge.* OOC: I would assume…